Lu Cifu couldn't speak, so he turned around and left.

Ranbai finished the meal at 404 and couldn't eat takeout. After all, her purpose of ordering takeout was not so simple. Thinking about the scene where Lu Cifu came to deliver takeout just now, he pondered for a while, and then waited for an hour or two and ordered another takeout.

#Spend money to meet people

#Finally difficult

The person who came to knock on the door again was Lu Ci Fu.

"What a coincidence."

"It's a coincidence." The young man looked at her, pulled off his thin red lips, and casually buckled his police cap on his broken hair, giving him a sense of lazy and sunny seduction.

"Would you like to eat together?" Ranbai sent an invitation again.

“Not to eat.”

Lu Cifu refused to do so quickly and turned around and went downstairs.

Two hours later,

Ranbai felt that Lu Cifu looked at her with a bit fierce look, but he calmly took the takeaway and sent an invitation without any grudges. Then he was rejected without any surprise. Lu Cifu said nothing and left.

The fourth takeaway.

"Everyone is responsible for exercising." Ranbai found a reason for himself and met the young man's narrow and clear eyes, "I'm training you."

"I want to thank you?" Lu Cifu leaned against the door and smiled angrily.

Ranbai followed suit and said to the next step: "You're welcome."

Lu Cifu looked Ranbai's eyes from top to bottom without any expression, freezing the girl's belly for a few seconds, lifting up her delicate and deep eyebrows, and laughing faintly: "Can you still eat it?"

"There is nothing that cannot be eaten at the moment of beauty?" Ranbai was serious and serious: "After all, beautiful scenery is delicious."

"So amazing." Lu Cifu sneered and his voice was low: "I'll pick up the takeaway next time."

As night fell, Ranbai stood by the window of the apartment, looking at the prosperous night view of the city. The smell of corruption came from in the air, which made people feel a little uncomfortable. The sound of sharpening the knife came from in the afternoon and was still ringing. Ranbai really wanted to tell him that since she didn't come to invite her, she wouldn't have to grind it. This is called disturbing the people.

Before she could go to 404, a familiar message suddenly popped up from her phone.

"Are you there?"

The avatar is black.

Yo, here it is.

Ranbai was afraid that 603 would block himself, so he responded with a serious and kind attitude: I have been waiting for you, and my thoughts for you are like a surging river.

603:...

603: Why don’t you believe me?

Ranbai: How come I don’t believe you anymore?

603: You choose to reply to him! Why do you believe what he said? I am the one who really wants to help you!

With every question from 603, the rich black in the avatar seemed to be able to overflow, flowing out sticky blood, like a giant beast lying dormant in the black ocean to swallow people.

Ask questions step by step.

603: He is the patient who escaped from a mental hospital. He killed his attending doctor with his own hands!

Ranbai:?

603:404 The woman has no truth at all, she has been lying to you!

Ranbai: Continue your performance.

603: No one believes me!

The avatar has become redder and red, with black and red mixed into ghostly colors, as if a giant beast has opened its eyes.

603: You will be punished!

603: Where do you live?

Ranbai: 603 is also my house, what do you think?

603: You are on the third floor!

603: I'm here to find you!

603: You will be punished immediately!

The avatar completely changed from black and red to blood red, with a bright and weird color, just like real blood.

The night outside the window was dark and everything was silent. The temperature in the room dropped a lot, and the coolness climbed up to the back little by little.

The apartment is not soundproof. Ranbai can hear the dull and weird sound from the stairwell outside the door in the living room. The footsteps are huge and heavy, and they are rushing in the stairwell, as if the heartbeats are approaching, as if the monster is approaching madly, leaving no time to breathe.

The mobile phone screen actually shattered inch by inch, like a spider web, and the blood in the avatar penetrated out and flowed on the screen, gradually occupying the entire mobile phone. Ranbai's left hand was covered with blood, and it was unknown.

The smell of blood permeated the room.

“…”

This phone is expensive!!

It costs a lot of money!

603: I'm here!

As the news came out, the dull and weird footsteps in the stairwell suddenly disappeared without any sound, and the apartment was in a silence like death.

The lights in the living room were waving and flickering. The light on the mobile phone screen reflected the white face and the fingers were covered with blood.

"Ding Dong--"

The message prompt sounded and became the only sound in silence.

603: I'm outside your door!

Ranbai: "..."

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

A heavy and twisted knock on the door suddenly rang out, one more and another.

In the darkness, a new message appeared on the phone screen.

603: I'm knocking on the door!

"Dong--"

"I'm coming in soon!"

"Dong--"

"You will be punished!"

The firm security door is still tenacious under such violent impact, which is admirable.

Ranbai pondered for a while and the door was quite expensive, so he typed on his blood-stained cell phone.

Ranbai: Why don’t you believe me? Do you know how long I have been working hard with him for you? I chatted with him for you.

Ranbai: When I was messing with news, I was thinking about your shadow and wanted to eat you in one bite. He told me that you are a mentally ill, but I don’t believe it at all. So what if it is? Are mentally ill not human? I still admire such a person who can escape from a mental hospital!

Ranbai: I am so nice to you, you don’t believe me.

Ranbai: You disappointed me so much that no one believed me.

Isn’t it just a speed fight? Who is afraid of whom!

603:...

Perhaps he was confused by a bunch of words from Ranbai, and suddenly he became unforgivable.

The knock on the door suddenly stopped.

The stairwell returned to silence again.

After a long time, a message popped up from the phone.

603: I don’t believe you.

Ranbai: Then what do you mean? Didn’t you just say that you were doubting me? Do you know that you hurt a girl’s sincerity? Are you satisfied? Are you happy? Are you proud?

603: I don't

Ranbai: Hehe, you don’t, of course you don’t, you will never recognize your own mistakes.

The blackening was forced to terminate after a kick. 603 apologized in a timid way: Sorry

Ranbai: Why did you apologize to me? Where did you make any mistakes? You didn’t have any mistakes.

603: I don’t think so. Sorry, I don’t know you believe me.

Ranbai: Do you still dare to doubt me in the future?

603: I dare not.
To be continued...